This is a song about "Cousin died"

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

For now everything just seem so right

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Sure he died in 96 n

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Clouded died years ago im just his imposter

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this